Liu Changqing sighed so emotionally that in the communication circle of poets of his level, everyone is also talking about this poem.

"Seeing this poem, I really have a feeling that the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves. Anyway, if I were to praise West Lake, I would definitely not be able to write a poem of this magnitude. ”

"I can't write either. I wrote a song before, and I feel good, and everyone's evaluation is quite high. But there's really no comparison to this poem. ”

It is indeed unbelievable that Li Han was able to write such a poem. ”

"It seems that we need to redefine his talent in poetry. ”

"Yes, but it would be better to wait a little longer. After he writes more good poems. Now, after all, his poems are still too few. ”

"It's fine. Having said that, this poem is really qualified, and it is called the first poem in praise of West Lake, right?"

"In my opinion, it is indeed qualified. Among all the poems that have praised West Lake throughout the ages, this one is indeed the best. ”

"I think so too. ”

“......”

After Liu Changqing looked at such a statement, he smiled bitterly, he thought the same.

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Yinjiang City.

Wang Chang, Huang Jian, Du Ruchun and others also saw "West Lake After the First Sunny Day".

They were even more emotional.

Li Han shot again in West Lake, and this poem is just as amazing as "Little Pond".

Every time I make a shot, it's a poem of this level, and I really don't know what to say.

Wang Chang, Huang Jian, Du Ruchun and others talked about this poem, and they were all full of emotion.

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West lake.

West Lake Scenic Area Office.

Assistant Wang Dong knocked on the office door of Xia Dongming, the director of the office.

Then he asked a little excitedly and eagerly, "Director, have you seen that poem?"

Xia Dongming said: "Which one?"

As soon as Xia Dongming asked like this, Wang Dong knew that he definitely didn't see it. So he said: "Li Han wrote a poem not long ago at a poetry meeting on the other side of Yuehu Lake. ”

"Oh? Is Li Han at West Lake today? What kind of poems did he write, and what is it about West Lake?" Xia Dongming asked.

Wang Dong nodded: "Yes, it is a poem praising West Lake." Now this poem has spread in the poetry world and on the Internet. Everyone's evaluation is very high, and they all say that it is the first poem that praises West Lake throughout the ages. Even the great poets commented on it. ”

"Really?" Xia Dongming's heart sank, both surprised and surprised. At the same time, I am very desperate to hope that what Wang Dong said is true.

Because, if it is really as Wang Dong said, their West Lake Scenic Area is likely to benefit from this.

Throughout the ages, praising the first poem of the West Lake, this gimmick is not small, and some people will come to the West Lake because of this poem.

Or the kind of people who want to come, but are a little hesitant and never make it, maybe because of this poem, they came directly on impulse.

It's possible.

Nowadays, the tourism industry is highly competitive, and each scenic spot has its own tricks in order to attract tourists. Although their West Lake Scenic Area is a famous scenic spot in the country, the competitive pressure is also very great.

Even a slight increase in the number of tourists is very gratifying.

Therefore, Xia Dongming is very desperate to hope that what Wang Dong said is true.

Wang Dong naturally understood what Xia Dongming was thinking, and said with some excitement: "Director, it's indeed true. You should be able to see it all on the Internet now. ”

Xia Dongming nodded, and was about to take a look on the Internet, but stopped again and said, "Xiao Wang, isn't that poetry meeting over yet?" Is Li Han's poem still on the scene?"

Wang Dong nodded.

Xia Dingming said: "Okay, then let's go directly to the scene to see." ”

"Yes, Director. Wang Dong said.

The two walked out of the office and walked to the edge of Yue Lake.

There were still a lot of people at the poetry meeting, and the two came to the exhibition area and saw Li Han's poem "Like the Rain After the First Sunshine".

Wang Dong had read the poem before, but Xia Dongming saw it for the first time.

Surprise!

Xia Dongming has been able to affirm that this poem is indeed worthy of being called the first poem in praise of West Lake.

Moreover, seeing that Li Han compared West Lake to Xizi, Xia Dongming suddenly had an idea in his heart that he could better promote West Lake.

It's just that the thought flashes away, and I feel like I should have grabbed it, but when I think about it carefully, I find that I don't seem to have caught it.

This feeling is really anxious and uncomfortable.

Well, don't think about that yet.

Xia Dongming said to Wang Dong: "Xiao Wang, I remember that there is a saying on the Internet. It is said that Li Han's previous poem "Little Pond" was born in a place called Heyue in the northern suburbs. "Little Pond" describes a small pond in the lotus pond in the northern suburbs. After obtaining Li Han's consent, Heyue in the northern suburbs engraved the poem "Little Pond" on the stone wall of the small pond. Is there such a thing?"

Wang Dong nodded and said, "There is such a saying. I heard that there are still people who come to see the small lotus pond. What does the director mean by wanting to emulate the practice of Heyue in the northern suburbs?"

Xia Dongming said: "Not bad. Even an ordinary leisure club has people to visit, and as one of the most well-known scenic spots in the country, our West Lake should be even more admired. ”

Wang Dong's eyes lit up and said, "Director, it feels really feasible." ”

Xia Dongming nodded and said, "Then, we have to find a way to contact Li Han first." There should be a way to do this. ”

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After Li Han, Su Yuqing, and Qin Xiaoyue left the scene of the poetry meeting, they went to Yang Gongti again, and followed Yang Gongti all the way to Leifeng Tower.

In front of Leifeng Tower, Li Han received a phone call, which was from Xia Dongming.

After listening to Xia Dongming's explanation, Li Han naturally would not refuse, this should be his honor.

After hanging up the phone, he told Su Yuqing and Qin Xiaoyue about Xia Dongming's intentions.

The two daughters both felt that their eyes lit up, and said that Xia Dongming's mind was active, which was indeed a good way.

Moreover, it is indeed good for Li Han's "West Lake After the Rain", and anyone who comes to the West Lake to play in the future will be able to see Li Han's poem.

It's a win-win situation.

Li Han nodded, it was indeed a win-win situation.

Then I looked at the Leifeng Pagoda, which has a history of thousands of years and is full of traces of the vicissitudes of time, and I feel a little emotional.

There are many differences between the two worlds, such as the Leifeng Pagoda in front of you.

This Leifeng Pagoda has only five floors, with a brick and stone interior and a wooden corridor outside, which is full of traces of time.

Another example is the legendary story between Leifeng Pagoda and the White Lady.

Su Yuqing looked at Li Han and said, "What's the matter?" You seem to have some feelings about this Leifeng Pagoda. ”

Li Han smiled and said, "It's really a little emotional. The tower should be even more famous than it is now. ”

Su Yuqing said: "Leifeng Pagoda is quite famous. "**Sunset" is one of the ten views of West Lake. ”

Li Han said: "It's not enough. ”

Isn't that enough?

Su Yuqing and Qin Xiaoyue were a little puzzled, and they didn't quite understand what Li Han meant.

Li Han smiled: "It's nothing. Let's go, it's almost time to go back. ”

The second daughter nodded, Leifeng Pagoda was the last place on their trip to West Lake today.

It's almost time, and it's time to go back.

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